Chapter 182 Chapter 182 "Actually." Zhu Zehuan...

"Actually," Zhu Ze said slowly, "my name is Zhu Ze."

The air was silent for a moment, and Lin Huai's expression froze: "Yes, is that so?"

Zhou Zhu, why are you starting to make up random names for people?

Zhou Zhu's expression was blank as she received Lin Huai's death stare. No wonder she thought the name Number One sounded strange, but this was what Wen Qian said...

Wait, Wen Qian said that?

Zhou Zhu realized her mistake in an instant. How could she make such an elementary mistake!

After a long silence, Zhou Zhu looked at Zhu Ze and said, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake."

"It's okay." Zhu Ze was more concerned about another aspect. "So, does the name Number One have any special meaning? It seems like a lot of people call me that."

Is there anyone else calling him that? Hearing this, Lin Huai felt a little confused. Zhu Ze's next words completely dispelled his doubts.

"Your president, classmate Wen Qian, also calls me that. I haven't had the chance to ask her why she calls me that." Zhu Ze said in a troubled tone.

He couldn't quite figure this out, and it troubled him for a long time.

Zhou Zhu approached Lin Huai and lowered his voice: "I only thought he was called Number One because I heard Wen Tian call him that."

Lin Huai also lowered his voice: "I've told you so many times, you should listen selectively to Wen Qian's words, don't listen to everything."

Looking at the confused look on the face of the foreign student, Lin Huai said, "Well, this might be a misunderstanding."

"We made a mistake, sorry." He brushed the matter off with a few words and didn't explain why he was called number one.

God knows why Wen Qian called him that.

Zhu Ze's confusion continues——

The culprit was right in the center of the battlefield, and the smell of gunpowder around him was gradually getting stronger, but it was a pity that he didn't pay much attention to it.

She was looking at the task progress bar, counting down silently in her heart as the progress bar moved forward.

3——2——1

【Task 3——Community Exchange Meeting (Completed)

Reward: Experience Points +1500, Gold Coins +500]

[Experience value is full, lv78-lv79]

The crisp sound of the mission completion prompt rang in Wen Qian's ears, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Great, the mission is completed and she can leave.

She took two steps forward, and as soon as she moved, the eyes of the people around her instantly fell on her.

"Wen Qian?" Lu Yanbai called her subconsciously.

Hearing the voice, Wen Qian paused and looked at these people blankly. As if he remembered something, he quickly said: "Oh, I almost forgot. Goodbye, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he turned around and looked like he was going to leave.

Xun Cang took a big step forward, walked in front of her, and asked curiously, "Wen Qian, where are you going?"

"Let's go to the restaurant. Do you want to join us?" Wen Qian asked casually.

"It's indeed time for dinner, let's go." Jiang Zhi followed Wen Qian's steps.

He walked beside Wen Qian and just raised his hand when Loren, who came from behind, lightly pulled Wen Qian's arm and took him a step to the side, leaving Jiang Zhi's outstretched hand empty.

Facing Jiang Zhi's cold expression, Loren said nonchalantly, "Wen Qian, it would be faster to walk to the restaurant from this way."

He pointed to the other end of the corridor, and Wen Qian looked back following his movement.

"How could that be? We have to go around there and it will be very slow." Wen Qian, who was familiar with every route of the Holy Thorn, said.

She knows every path in the academy by heart, so how could she make such a low-level mistake?

"Really?" Loren chuckled, "It seems I remembered it wrongly."

Xia Zhiqing's gaze fell on the hand holding Wen Qian's arm, and his smile paused slightly. Did he remember it wrong or did he say that on purpose?

He retracted his gaze and said softly, "Wen Qian, your members probably haven't eaten yet, right? Do you want to invite them to join us?"

Wen Qian's attention was instantly diverted, and she quickly turned sideways and walked to the edge of the exhibition area. Her quickened pace caused Loren's hand on her arm to fall.

Luo Lun looked at Xia Zhiqing with a half-smile: "Very smart."

Xia Zhiqing retracted his gaze and walked slowly, "Thank you for the compliment."

The two members of the environmental protection society felt mixed emotions when they received Wen Qian's invitation to have dinner together.

Lin Huai was silent for two seconds before speaking: "We still need to leave someone here in the exhibition area. I'll watch over the exhibition area here and go eat later."

"That's fine." Wen Qian said casually, "We can follow the example of the reading club. An unmanned exhibition area would be great, too."

She pointed at the students in the exchange group who were immersed in playing games and said, "They don't look like they need anyone to stay here to introduce them."

Lin Huai quickly found a new excuse: "Actually, I'm not very hungry. I ate too much this morning."

Zhou Zhu glanced behind Wen Qian and copied the answer: "Me too, Wen Qian, go eat, don't worry about us."

"Okay then." Wen Qian said regretfully.

The journey to the restaurant was not very peaceful. Wen Qian ignored what they said from beginning to end and didn't pay attention to it.

Wen Qian: As long as they don’t call her name, what they say has nothing to do with her.

As they stepped into the restaurant, a warm greeting rang in their ears.

Jiang Zhi's eyes changed slightly when he heard the voice. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw an extremely familiar face.

The noodle shop owner greeted everyone with a smile: "Come and eat, Mr. Wen, what are you going to eat? Beef noodles are on sale today!"

Xia Zhiqing looked puzzled. He glanced at the noodle shop owner several times and said, "I think I've seen him before."

He had some impression of this face, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Wen Qian didn't answer the noodle shop owner directly, but asked another confusing question: "Do you need to sort the vegetables today?"

After the noodle shop is upgraded to the maximum level, there are many more task triggering points in the restaurant. Vegetable classification is one of the permanent tasks, but it depends on luck to trigger it, and it is not available every day.

"Of course." The noodle shop owner grinned. "I don't have that many vegetables to sort here, but I see you ask me every day, so I came up with a solution."

"What's the solution?" Wen Qian became interested after hearing information related to the mission. "Did you buy more vegetables?"

Could it be that the mission is going to be upgraded?

"How is that possible? I don't need that much." The noodle shop owner denied it outright. He said proudly, "To ensure that I can sort the vegetables every day, I will shuffle them every night this week."

[Vegetable Classification (Trigger) - Vegetable Classification (Permanent this week)]

This was not the first time he had heard such a strange conversation, but Chu Lingyu still couldn't help but be shocked.

He really couldn't understand why they did this, shuffling the vegetables just to reclassify them?

He was full of questions but had no one to ask. The people next to him cheered, "Well done!", which made Chu Lingyu even more confused.

"Do you want to help?" Wen Qian asked casually.

Almost no one who was swept by her gaze disagreed. Loren, the only one who had a hunch, agreed because he didn't want to fall behind others.

Loren paused for two seconds before agreeing, as he felt the words sounded familiar.

If I remember correctly, he helped Wen Qian do this last time, and then—

Wen Qian left him and ran away.

Is she going to run away this time too?

Wen Qian didn't know about Loren's doubts. If she knew, she would only give him a positive answer.

Yes, she can run.

The vegetable sorting game gradually expands in scale after a few passes, and it is difficult to complete this task without help.

The people who came with Wen Qian were full of doubts - except Xun Cang.

It’s a pity that no one could answer their doubts. Wen Qian had no intention of explaining. She just stood aside and looked at them quietly.

Loren, who was very familiar with this action, silently quickened his movements. If he guessed correctly, Wen Qian would run away soon.

"It seems you're already quite skilled at this." Wen Qian nodded and said briskly, "Then I'll leave this matter to you. Make sure you sort it out properly!"

"I'm leaving now. Come back to me after you finish sorting." Before they could speak, Wen Qian paused and turned back to look at them. "Don't be lazy. I'll be watching you."

Sure enough, Loren nodded calmly, and she ran away again.

This is one of the rare tasks that can be outsourced. Wen Qian hopes that there will be more such tasks. It would be even better if every task could be done this way.

The very unharmonious and unfriendly Xiao Wen left the others and ran away early, returning to the activity room with his packed lunch.

The tasks for the exchange meeting have been almost completed. After dinner, you can check and see if there are any tasks that have been missed.

Should I start from the school gate, or go back to the exhibition to take a look?

"I think both are fine!"

"I think so too..." Wen Qian paused, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Xun Cang who had come over at some point.

She was silent for two seconds, then reached out and took the small wooden stick beside her: "Did you run away early?"

Xun Cang, who was inexplicably nervous, quickly said: "How could it be!"

"Of course I came to you after I finished it." There was a hint of pride in his tone. "I'm an expert at this kind of thing. Of course, their efficiency can't match mine."

"Experienced?" Wen Qian asked in surprise, "Do you often sort vegetables?"

What is this unique hobby?

"No." Xun Cang said honestly, "I'm just good at tidying up."

"I can't tell at all." Wen Qian looked at Xun Cang and said sincerely, "I don't know why, but I always feel that you look more like the kind of person who would make a mess."

Is this the contrast?

Hearing Wen Qian's words, Xun Cang smiled a little guiltily.

He developed new skills because he often made messes and wanted to deal with the aftermath himself.

"If you tidy up frequently, you will become more skilled at it."

As for why those things need to be cleaned up, don't ask.